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by Quétinbec 12/15/2008, 8:19pm PST |
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Ray of Light wrote:
QB drove us to McDonald's in an Opel or whatever.
What does it say about you guys that I'm always riding in a piece of shit when you dream about me?
Ray of Light wrote:
Later, we are at his flat. In this dream, QB lived with a hot blonde with long, straight hair. I saw they had a black cat and on its back were chocolates in crinkly circular wrappers like these:
QB saw me looking at the cat and said, "he won't come near because he is out of good chocolates." As it turns out, they stored their chocolates on the cat and punished it when all the good ones were gone.
Freaky! If I dreamt, I'd have your dreams. Instead, I get up to piss at 3am and don't flush out of courtesy for those sleeping. If I have an erection, I piss in the sink because I can't be fucked waiting for my dick to go limp enough to angle my piss into the toilet. The sink's higher, of course, so I can piss into it out of an erection.
Anyway, about your psychic dream: About four months ago we lost two cats over the period of a week. They just disappeared and apparently that isn't a really strange situation here ("We lost two cats last week. They completely disappeared." "Yeah, my friend's cat disappeared a couple of months ago.")
Last week my boss bought me TWO big square gourmet boxes of chocolates as part of our Christmas weekend on the Gold Coast. I boasted to my flatmates about getting two boxes and when they asked me for some later I lied to them that they were finished. Only a couple of the chocolates came in wrappers, though. Still, that guilt should have been enough to spark a freaky dream.
I don't think the blonde I live with is hot but she has straight hair and fake tits and could come off that way in a dream.
If you can pawn your dreams off as psychic, they will be more interesting to everyone. Ray's dreams can be rated as quite psychic and therefore people should show them more respect than a normal person's dreams. |
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